snoozed
And sometimes I wish to snoozed the time, and to make my eyes a camera's lens to capture the movement and to feel it saved, forever, But seems like turning my eyes into a lens is too hard so I rather just stop and wait until my eyes get dry because if I show what I feel, that's too much pain i carry, one can't hold within, rather I pause and wait to hear a name, just not mine.
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